Song Chuning really didn't expect that the method she calculated so much that it could be said to be a drop of water would not work----- she even released so many carrier pigeons in advance to confuse the public, just counting on this fire to burn vigorously, and it was best to even alarm the imperial city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the dry branches that had been poured with fire oil ignited little by little, and the northeast wind blew by, and the fire failed to burn after all.

The rice buckets of the Song family were really afraid of her, and they hung their heads and shouted to her in a voice as light as a mosquito: "Girl, it's time to take medicine." ”

In fact, it was only a month and a half after coming back from Changsha, but Song Chuning had already lost a whole circle, and when he was in Changsha, his red and snow-white face was also thinned, and his sunken cheeks were becoming more and more protruding, and he looked haggard compared to when he was in Changsha.

She glanced at Cuiguo, frowned, the little girl came to this point, and deliberately arranged for her to live in the Lotus Pavilion----- the Lotus Pavilion is the same as the Chuzhou Pavilion, it is surrounded by water on three sides, and the people of the Song family have already prepared, and when the fire just started, they were all extinguished.

Song Jue actually forcibly asked those grandmothers from the palace to take away all the servants she brought back from Changsha, this is her last bargaining chip----- these servants are all fists and kicks, not ordinary women who do rough work. She asked Grandma Qin for these people, and it was precisely because of this.

Cuiguo lightly took the medicine bowl and entered the door without answering, and after coughing a few times, she finally stopped the fishy sweetness in her throat, and asked her with a sneer: "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

Cuiguo's head hung lower, and she shrank at the green shirt who was looking down and ironing her clothes without hearing what was going on outside the window, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes..... It's the antidote made by Sun Niangzi......"

Song Chuning suddenly lost a smile on his face, glanced at her without smiling, and suddenly stretched out his hand to call her forward: "Cuiguo, you come over some." ”

Cuiguo took a few steps forward as she said, feeling that her legs couldn't resist the coldness that hit her heart from the soles of her feet even if she was wearing thick autumn pants, and she began to tremble faintly.

"This medicine is the antidote made by Sun Niangzi?" Song Chuning curled his lips and looked at her, as if he was in a good mood.

The medicine in Cuiguo's hand was taken by Song Chuning, only to feel that the two hands were empty and did not fall, and their backs were mixed together behind their backs, and they barely pulled out a smile in a cold sweat: "Yes..... It's the antidote...."

Song Chuning stopped laughing, she stared straight at Cuiguo's face, and suddenly reached out and put the medicine bowl on Cuiguo's face.

Although it was already winter, the Chinese medicine in the bowl was still frighteningly hot, and Cuiguo screamed in a terrible voice, covering her face with her hands and rolling on the ground in pain.

The green shirt finally couldn't pretend that he didn't hear or see it anymore, and trotted forward, but he didn't dare to step forward to help Cuiguo, and stood aside uneasily without moving.

Song Chuning sat up with the bedpost, there was no temperature in her eyes as always, and even the slightest annoyance was invisible in her eyes.

But Cuiguo was so frightened that the whole person was stunned, and she didn't care about her hot red and even blistered face, so she quickly got up and threw herself on Song Chuning's bedside: "The girl spared me, the girl spared me......"

Song Chuning was silent for a while and didn't speak, staring at Cuiguo with interest as she hurriedly wiped her eyes, looking at the dead skin on her face that was burned and rubbed by the sleeves, and finally felt that the resentment in her heart was a little less.

But it was just a few things, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Cuiguo's chin, forced her eyes to look at herself, and asked her word by word, almost gritting her teeth: "Why did you betray me?!" ”

Why did she use the trick she used to deal with Song Chuyi at the beginning?!

Why do you want to make the mistake that Song Chuyi made in the first place?!

Why did she prepare so well and still lose?!

She increased the strength of her hand, and looked coldly at Cuiguo who wanted to scratch her face but couldn't, and asked again coldly: "I ask you, why did you betray me?!" Why go out in advance to inform those who are guarding the courtyard that there will be a fire? Why lie to me that this bowl of medicine is an antidote made by Sun Niangzi! ”

The green shirt was so frightened that he clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, and he was about to faint when he saw the tragic condition of Cuiguo, and he bit his lip so that he didn't cry.

Cuiguo opened her mouth with great effort, and kept begging for mercy with a crying voice: "I can't help it, girl, I can't help it...... My father was in Changsha before, but he had an accident with the second master and he was coming back...... Gentleman...... The eldest young master said that if I don't do this, I will sell my father to the mine......"

Song Chuning kicked her on the heel with all his strength, and propped his hands on the bed, lying on his stomach and panting.

Cuiguo fell to her knees and shivered, the pain on her face and the extreme fear in her heart almost did not make her faint immediately.

The room was in chaos for a moment.

There was finally movement outside the door, and a rigid-looking and flat-looking grandmother came in with a frown to take a look, and then looked at the imhuman-looking Cuiguo with a red and hot face, and bent down to set up the Cuiguo and walked out.

"Wait!" Song Chuning shouted to her, his eyes swept around them, and he lowered his voice and said, "Let the eldest young master come to see me." ”

The stereotypical grandmother looked back at her again, and her face did not change and she still went out with the green fruit.

The door was slammed shut, Song Chuning leaned on the pillow tiredly, tired and powerless, and the waves rushed up and drowned her.

"Go close the window." It took her a while to speak again, and she watched as the green shirt closed the window, and then she slid on the bed leaning on the pillow and slowly closed her eyes.

The green shirt stepped forward to tuck the quilt for her, and after struggling for a while, she still asked her nervously: "Girl, Cuiguo won't ...... because of her parents."

Song Chuning didn't open his eyes, turned over and lay on his side to relieve the pain in his chest, and only opened his mouth and spit out a sentence after half a sound: "If she doesn't want her brother's life, just try again." ”

The green shirt shuddered----- Song Chuning put their parents under Song Yi to do things, but their younger siblings were studying elsewhere, and no one knew about this place except Song Chuning himself.

Song Jue was taken aback by Cuiguo's tragic situation, although she had heard of Song Chuning's viciousness before, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, but now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she knew that everyone's fear of her was not without reason.

The little girl in front of him had been burned beyond recognition by the hot soup, and even had blisters on her neck, he thought about it and finally felt a little unbearable, sighed and ordered someone to ask for a doctor for Cuiguo. (To be continued.) )